Luyện nghe bài hát Bag Em'

(D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
(D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
(D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)

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You Can kiss Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
La-Da-Da
You Can kiss Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
La-Da-Da

Louch]
Ai Yo,
It's that shit that make niggas wreck they click,(Uh-huh)
your gun and diss niggas to they dick,
Buck sumin go sumwhere and somethin, (Fuck somethin)
Like that frontin nigga bitch, her suck something, (Suck somethin)
Wild out, D-Block shirt out,
Hoodie on with the all ballushies on,
Jab you your motherfuckin face is torn, (Uh-huh)
is gone, (What else?)
3-piece is worn,
Hate faggot ass niggas thats scared to death,
Talk shit, when im around yall yall breath,
I murder music,
My shit in the city,
But they want me to chill since Janet titty,
"Theres too violence now since Ja Rule and fiddy"
I dont know no way but to rap gritty, (Yeah!)
Fuck that when im rich, (Fuck that)
But untill then where the fuck is my thugs at up in bitch?!

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You Can kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
La-Da-Da
You Can kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da

P]
Warrup nigga, cut up nigga, (Warrup)
Shoe shit to lift the up nigga,
D-Block, howl like a wolf,
Tell your mom i'll throw her off the roof, (Roof)
Give her base a hundred dollars to towell off the coup,(Clear that up)
on niggas, (Style on niggas)
Beat some down we gon on niggas, (Get em)
wild on (La-Da-Da Da-Da-Da)
the lulabye for you, (hear it)
betta ask man he ready to die for you (he ready)
We thru tearin the block up, (Tear it up)
We aint locked up, (Uh-Uh)
That we even shootin the cops up,
Warrup? (Yeah 2 more times)
Warrup,
Now we in the New York grind, (New grind)
Betta kiss ass goodbye,
Wen im passin by with plastic nines to your eyes,
riii!

You Can kiss Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da
You Can kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da

[Sheek
Hey yo, i talk shit i wanna talk, (Yeah)
Bop how i walk, (Yeah)
And you can tell a nigga derr is New York,
And i got my south niggas ready to squeeze,
I need cake to see me with a couple of g's,
And i dont a loan muhfucker im grown,
I had a 38 i had a phone,
I stuck niggas up before yall niggas started to bone, (Woo)
It's that sheek louch yall niggas tryna clone,
be real,
the muhfucker with a deal, (Nah)
Probly had a fight,
No guns, of that,
Niggas im right, (Yeah)
I say to my son,
Give my baby moms a cake,
And my moms a something before i go on the run,
Before pussy niggas try hand,
Im kickin the door like "daddy's home!" and i aint a bang,
What yall niggas dont understand,
YEAH!

You Can Your Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
La-Da-Da
You Can Your Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da
You Can Your Ass Goodbye